"Lord Remember these servants
disobedient to the laws of the pack
not forget their faces"
from "huge prayer" Fabrizio De Andre
Sunday, December 9, 2007
Effective Glutathione Brand
"Lord Remember these servants
disobedient to the laws of the pack
not forget their faces"
from "huge prayer" Fabrizio De Andre
Velveeta Pasta Commercial Recipe
SMOKE OSLO
As in that film in which Alberto Sordi, antique dealer in Perugia goes to London to star in 'tired of the haute bourgeoisie in provincial narrow-mindedness which she lived ... but that was "London fog" ...
......................... 13:37 pm As my gaze falls prey at auction dei paesaggi scandinavi, butto giù due righe per raccontare la mia esperienza, il mio viaggio...
La penna me l'ha prestata il conducente del pullman. la mia è smarrita, persa nell'abisso di di follia e disordine dell'alloggio di Karlstad... Roberto starà dormendo come un bambino mentre io, animato dalla mia solita testardaggine, sono saltato sul primo pullman con destinazione Oslo, Norvegia, la terra di Munch!
Così, mentre sull' i-pod( un regalo!!!) passano come frecce le note di "Aida" di Rino Gaetano io m'abbandono (e 2!!) a scrivere su quest'agenda che prima di me fu di Hemingway e Picasso (non proprio questa!). E in testa ho 1000 pensieri; com'è facile scappare da un posto di 90000 abitanti, com'è difficile scappare da se stessi (neanche se sei Eddie Mercx!)...
E ora penso: "cazzo Luca... ti fai 'sto viaggio a 250000 km di distanza, conosci un sacco di gente, di culture diverse e non riesci ad uscire dal tuo piccolo mondo del cazzo? NO... NO... NO!!!!!!
Libera l'istinto, hai la possibilità di viaggiare, di vedere cosa c'è fuori e la licenza poetica per scriverne... Kerouac non aveva radici in nessun posto... lui doveva andare... il vecchio Jack!
Pensi forse che Ernest Hemingway una volta dentro la Boteguita del Medio, nel bel mezzo dell'Havana, nel cuore di Cuba, si fosse messo a pensare ad altro? NO!!!! Il vecchio hem se ne stava lì a scolarsi il suo buon rum e scoparsi qualche beautiful Cuban grills in the head, in the 'waiting to plant a bullet in the head with a rifle!
But back to the trip ... The inspiration came to me! I turn off the i-pod (I do not want Rino ...)
only contact with the real world, technology ...
writes ... WRITE .... Writes ...
Oslo is the most expensive city in Europe said ... attentive to the wallet! I do not care ... not really have much to spend ... I hope I have been a good friend to Robert ... sure that my visit gave him pleasure, a little less my habits ...
"God only knows if this city has trees" (homage to Verdena crazy!) Las
people of Karlstad, Karlstad or better lives, ordinary people having fun with little m'è came in like a blast of pure heroin in their veins! (Homage to Kerouac's crazy, "the street")
I 'sorry to leave' is madhouse. But this is another chapter, this is ......... The Swedish flat
...
I just lost a small Swedish cemetery where the souls of the dead rest in peace under 2 feet of snow!
AMEN!
I was saying ... I am sorry to leave Karlstad, unassuming town, enlivened by the party of foreign students (but not strangers) came here in search of themselves (they will be found?)
Sor Matteo L., Rome, Parioli-bored-lover- of extreme-sports-but without weighing her social status ... a simple guy end ... I spent more time with him than with getting to know Rob is also the other side, the good of the average upper middle class Roman.
The girl, a Mery peperino all lesbian, sexual ambiguity! A very nice girl ... FUN! Francesca
reminds me a little, the girl Ale.
Mike Ros, a silhouette! Dutch, nicknamed Yogi Bear for the way he talks ...
And then ... Eelco Zijl, the English (Alba and her friend intriguing of which I will never know the name!)
Andreas Johansson, Martin Nilsson, the Dutch Rosenborg (without words ...), the French (Tanguy, Sevan, Mathieu) , the Chinese, Mexican and Katie ... Estonian Finnish mother with whom he could birth to a beautiful friendship if only I had not been so taken by her and other so ... Talkative ... nice anyway .... very
14:11 pm The speaker of the bus, ripping me away from this tender moment ... are in Norway! We still lack an hour in Oslo ... I get back to writing ... I said that Mike Ros Never remove the cap, which prepare eggs and bacon in the strangest of times, playing folk music! A nice guy, say that housing has spoken with me than with any other, say that little talk.
I take a ... I have to ask permission from the old hem? > I wonder if you ever get tired of writing, you old drunk!
Bah ... I resign myself to contemplate the Norwegian woods ...
A dopo 
As in that film in which Alberto Sordi, antique dealer in Perugia goes to London to star in 'tired of the haute bourgeoisie in provincial narrow-mindedness which she lived ... but that was "London fog" ...
......................... 13:37 pm As my gaze falls prey at auction dei paesaggi scandinavi, butto giù due righe per raccontare la mia esperienza, il mio viaggio...
La penna me l'ha prestata il conducente del pullman. la mia è smarrita, persa nell'abisso di di follia e disordine dell'alloggio di Karlstad... Roberto starà dormendo come un bambino mentre io, animato dalla mia solita testardaggine, sono saltato sul primo pullman con destinazione Oslo, Norvegia, la terra di Munch!
Così, mentre sull' i-pod( un regalo!!!) passano come frecce le note di "Aida" di Rino Gaetano io m'abbandono (e 2!!) a scrivere su quest'agenda che prima di me fu di Hemingway e Picasso (non proprio questa!). E in testa ho 1000 pensieri; com'è facile scappare da un posto di 90000 abitanti, com'è difficile scappare da se stessi (neanche se sei Eddie Mercx!)...
E ora penso: "cazzo Luca... ti fai 'sto viaggio a 250000 km di distanza, conosci un sacco di gente, di culture diverse e non riesci ad uscire dal tuo piccolo mondo del cazzo? NO... NO... NO!!!!!!
Libera l'istinto, hai la possibilità di viaggiare, di vedere cosa c'è fuori e la licenza poetica per scriverne... Kerouac non aveva radici in nessun posto... lui doveva andare... il vecchio Jack!
Pensi forse che Ernest Hemingway una volta dentro la Boteguita del Medio, nel bel mezzo dell'Havana, nel cuore di Cuba, si fosse messo a pensare ad altro? NO!!!! Il vecchio hem se ne stava lì a scolarsi il suo buon rum e scoparsi qualche beautiful Cuban grills in the head, in the 'waiting to plant a bullet in the head with a rifle!
But back to the trip ... The inspiration came to me! I turn off the i-pod (I do not want Rino ...)
only contact with the real world, technology ...
writes ... WRITE .... Writes ...
Oslo is the most expensive city in Europe said ... attentive to the wallet! I do not care ... not really have much to spend ... I hope I have been a good friend to Robert ... sure that my visit gave him pleasure, a little less my habits ...
"God only knows if this city has trees" (homage to Verdena crazy!) Las
people of Karlstad, Karlstad or better lives, ordinary people having fun with little m'è came in like a blast of pure heroin in their veins! (Homage to Kerouac's crazy, "the street")
I 'sorry to leave' is madhouse. But this is another chapter, this is ......... The Swedish flat
...
I just lost a small Swedish cemetery where the souls of the dead rest in peace under 2 feet of snow!
AMEN!
I was saying ... I am sorry to leave Karlstad, unassuming town, enlivened by the party of foreign students (but not strangers) came here in search of themselves (they will be found?)
Sor Matteo L., Rome, Parioli-bored-lover- of extreme-sports-but without weighing her social status ... a simple guy end ... I spent more time with him than with getting to know Rob is also the other side, the good of the average upper middle class Roman.
The girl, a Mery peperino all lesbian, sexual ambiguity! A very nice girl ... FUN! Francesca
reminds me a little, the girl Ale.
Mike Ros, a silhouette! Dutch, nicknamed Yogi Bear for the way he talks ...
And then ... Eelco Zijl, the English (Alba and her friend intriguing of which I will never know the name!)
Andreas Johansson, Martin Nilsson, the Dutch Rosenborg (without words ...), the French (Tanguy, Sevan, Mathieu) , the Chinese, Mexican and Katie ... Estonian Finnish mother with whom he could birth to a beautiful friendship if only I had not been so taken by her and other so ... Talkative ... nice anyway .... very
14:11 pm The speaker of the bus, ripping me away from this tender moment ... are in Norway! We still lack an hour in Oslo ... I get back to writing ... I said that Mike Ros Never remove the cap, which prepare eggs and bacon in the strangest of times, playing folk music! A nice guy, say that housing has spoken with me than with any other, say that little talk.
I take a ... I have to ask permission from the old hem? > I wonder if you ever get tired of writing, you old drunk!
Bah ... I resign myself to contemplate the Norwegian woods ...
A dopo
Thursday, October 25, 2007
Tawnee Stone What Happened
Post Tribulation - Evening heart'o core i-Gloo!
will be the 304th day of the year.
will be the evening of Halloween igloo.
But we decided to make that day there without knowing (or rather not remember) that it was Halloween.
without thinking. Missing 61 days remaining. Even at this we thought.
Some of us remember that Bud Spencer was born on October 31. Another retorted that it was also the date of death of Egon Schiele, and 49 years after
toccò a Camillo Sbarbaro, e infine fu la volta di Federico Fellini e di Marcel Carné. Pace all’anima loro.
Dimenticatevi anche voi che sarà Halloween, saremo tutti più felici.
E dimenticatevi altresì che, fin dal 1924, il 31 ottobre è la giornata MONDIALE del risparmio.
Perché noi ce ne dimenticheremo, e anche stavolta ci roviniamo.
1. da Bologna:
lsr gsr _ tié: www.myspace.com/lasergeyser
2. da Verona:
afraid! _ tò: www.myspace.com/terwilliker
3. da Caen (che sta in Francia)
SugartownCabaret _ tò mo’: www.myspace.com/sugartowncabaret
Plus there will be a 4 th supergroup that will burst at some point during the evening, when many will be in the bathroom or already gone home or out and groped to remember a portion of Pianissimo Sbarbaro ...
Trim nails. Bring a candle funeral.
As always, the sneers of savings, € 5 to be our own.
Erbazzone, tigelle the first to arrive, homemade pizza.
Chef d'exception.
Self.
In every way.
E - like the old days - it would be best to book your attendance at the event.
here or here hcapra@alice.it igloocollective@gmail.com Or here
340 5702119 or 3395211519 here or here: www.myspace.com / igloocollective
Or here: www.igloomusic.blogspot.com
Enough. It starts at 21.30
In most of dj7 Skarfo (from Julie's Haircut) and ?? (in the sense that we do not know yet but certainly will be remembered as the start of Pianissimo Sbarbaro ...)
"Father, if you were not my father ,
me if I was a stranger, for
yourself also love you.
Which reminds me of a winter morning
the first violet on the opposite wall
found out your window
and we pray for happy news. " (Pianissimo, C. Sbarbaro)
Tribolo Post: It is with great distress that we must communicate that the owner of the igloo that we want it to borrow for itself. To purchase a new one we will have to shell out 950, € 00. Part of which will be funded by groups that regularly try igloo. The rest try to pick it up with the concerts - which usually moves very little. We'll hire a pro offers. Who cares that the igloo go ahead, will throw your subscription pence. Amen. 
will be the 304th day of the year.
will be the evening of Halloween igloo.
But we decided to make that day there without knowing (or rather not remember) that it was Halloween.
without thinking. Missing 61 days remaining. Even at this we thought.
Some of us remember that Bud Spencer was born on October 31. Another retorted that it was also the date of death of Egon Schiele, and 49 years after
toccò a Camillo Sbarbaro, e infine fu la volta di Federico Fellini e di Marcel Carné. Pace all’anima loro.
Dimenticatevi anche voi che sarà Halloween, saremo tutti più felici.
E dimenticatevi altresì che, fin dal 1924, il 31 ottobre è la giornata MONDIALE del risparmio.
Perché noi ce ne dimenticheremo, e anche stavolta ci roviniamo.
1. da Bologna:
lsr gsr _ tié: www.myspace.com/lasergeyser
2. da Verona:
afraid! _ tò: www.myspace.com/terwilliker
3. da Caen (che sta in Francia)
SugartownCabaret _ tò mo’: www.myspace.com/sugartowncabaret
Plus there will be a 4 th supergroup that will burst at some point during the evening, when many will be in the bathroom or already gone home or out and groped to remember a portion of Pianissimo Sbarbaro ...
Trim nails. Bring a candle funeral.
As always, the sneers of savings, € 5 to be our own.
Erbazzone, tigelle the first to arrive, homemade pizza.
Chef d'exception.
Self.
In every way.
E - like the old days - it would be best to book your attendance at the event.
here or here hcapra@alice.it igloocollective@gmail.com Or here
340 5702119 or 3395211519 here or here: www.myspace.com / igloocollective
Or here: www.igloomusic.blogspot.com
Enough. It starts at 21.30
In most of dj7 Skarfo (from Julie's Haircut) and ?? (in the sense that we do not know yet but certainly will be remembered as the start of Pianissimo Sbarbaro ...)
"Father, if you were not my father ,
me if I was a stranger, for
yourself also love you.
Which reminds me of a winter morning
the first violet on the opposite wall
found out your window
and we pray for happy news. " (Pianissimo, C. Sbarbaro)
Tribolo Post: It is with great distress that we must communicate that the owner of the igloo that we want it to borrow for itself. To purchase a new one we will have to shell out 950, € 00. Part of which will be funded by groups that regularly try igloo. The rest try to pick it up with the concerts - which usually moves very little. We'll hire a pro offers. Who cares that the igloo go ahead, will throw your subscription pence. Amen.
Wednesday, September 12, 2007
Enlarged Uterus But Not Pregnant
igloo fest
gets back into the igloo Careggi.
We waited for the first rains that revive the grass around the house and waited patiently for the mosquitoes to leave the place early in the morning dew. And mo 'we.
First: the second festival. In
secundis: second season. What
, viciously, we want to open just as we closed the first. Col
festival. Festivalino. Less emphasis, more emotion.
And the appetizer.
Question: How to build your own igloo Bars?
Simple.
should go via Campagnola 40 in Correggio (RE),
that is exactly where we were the last igloo
possibly Sunday September 16,
obtain the slide and follow the following:
three groups
a young man, a young man, a so-so
a sound, a no, a so-so
a pool, an inside, a so-so
5 Euris, first drink free, so-so erbazzone
igloo opens its doors at 17.00 (not 16:59, not 17:01) and take
AlbiBello APX & DJ SET
and miss is a bit like a dj set to miss AlbiBello
then be without question.
to follow captive live:
MY AWESOME MIXTAPE
LIGHTS OF POWER PLANT
GIANCARLO FRIGERIO
to ... make igloo, igloo us, we do not earn anything, but it's nice
.
So, so. No come on, it's nice
infos:
igloocollective@gmail.com
www.myspace.com / igloocollective
Sollo: 3395211519 
gets back into the igloo Careggi.
We waited for the first rains that revive the grass around the house and waited patiently for the mosquitoes to leave the place early in the morning dew. And mo 'we.
First: the second festival. In
secundis: second season. What
, viciously, we want to open just as we closed the first. Col
festival. Festivalino. Less emphasis, more emotion.
And the appetizer.
Question: How to build your own igloo Bars?
Simple.
should go via Campagnola 40 in Correggio (RE),
that is exactly where we were the last igloo
possibly Sunday September 16,
obtain the slide and follow the following:
three groups
a young man, a young man, a so-so
a sound, a no, a so-so
a pool, an inside, a so-so
5 Euris, first drink free, so-so erbazzone
igloo opens its doors at 17.00 (not 16:59, not 17:01) and take AlbiBello APX & DJ SET
and miss is a bit like a dj set to miss AlbiBello
then be without question.
to follow captive live:
MY AWESOME MIXTAPE
LIGHTS OF POWER PLANT
GIANCARLO FRIGERIO
to ... make igloo, igloo us, we do not earn anything, but it's nice
.
So, so. No come on, it's nice
infos:
igloocollective@gmail.com
www.myspace.com / igloocollective
Sollo: 3395211519
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